Alright, girlie, let's wind this down for you.
He was pretty heavy and floppy to pull up some somehow he managed to be heaved far enough so that he could clutch the bar for stability.
"That so?" Wash replied, eyebrows raised. It looked like he almost wanted to challenge the assumption, but he sighed instead.
He could hardly keep himself upright anymore, grappling with the smooth wood too keep himself from swaying too much toward the floor.
"You looked taller," he said, slurring, "When I didn't like you." It was a non sequitur, but true. They were close to the same height.
"What kind of man are you?" he asked looking through his eyelashes as his lids drooped into his vision.